“This one’s might is already shocking enough. He actually has three more?!”
“This…”
Even the elders were flabbergasted.
If they wanted to condense their Dharma Idol, not only did they need a vast amount of spirit energy, but they also needed to see the pattern and heart energy of the cultivators.
Faced with the fear of the head and the tail, the Dharma Idol would be extremely weak.
Only someone with a tenacious heart and an indomitable will could condense a powerful Dharma Idol.
The three giants in front of them were all incomparably huge. They had boundless aura and could be said to be the highest level Dharma Idol.
But these three were all illusions of Li Ran?
What sort of magnanimity and boldness did this require?
Furthermore, he was only a Nascent Soul!
“Sect Master,”
“This is Sheng Zi Li…” Yi Qinglan looked at him helplessly. “Don’t worry. He’s just healing Langyue.”
“Ah?” Great Elder was stunned.
What kind of injury could cause such a commotion?
If it weren’t for the Sect Master here, they would have taken him as an enemy!
—
Li Ran felt a little strange.
After refining all the soulforce in his sea of consciousness, his soul seemed to have broken through a layer of gauze and entered a completely new realm.
Then it felt like an infant learning from his teeth had instantly grown into a robust youth.
Perception, control, toughness… All of them had made a qualitative leap.
He could faintly sense that he had touched some sort of boundary, but it was a little vague and unclear.
Even at this moment, he hadn’t forgotten to help Lin Langyue calm down.
He softly chanted the Clear Heart Incantation:
“Therefore, it’s better to think about it immediately and stop thinking about it. The spirit of the heart cannot be concealed. In the time it takes to cultivate peace, it is necessary to control its speed. However, it can not enter the dazed state of death…”
In the end, the three Dharma idols behind him simultaneously made sounds.
The golden giant was faintly discernible. The Six-Armed Demon was devilish, and its angry eyes were filled with compassion.
Coupled with Li Ran’s voice, four different voices converged into thunderous sounds that resounded throughout the entire mountain range.
The disciples of Tianshu Institute were infatuated.
This was as if it was the great Dao and heavenly voice, making their hearts calm down. Countless insights surged in their hearts.
Even the elders were fascinated.
This had nothing to do with cultivation base. It was Dao Heart, comprehension, and boldness.
There were even people sitting cross-legged, closing their eyes and cultivating on the spot.
Yi Qinglan’s eyebrows slightly trembled.
“Your words are broken, your heart is destroyed!
“Without the guidance of Tianshu Institute’s Dao techniques, how could you emit such a Dao sound?
“Leng Wuyan, how did you find such a disciple?”
Seeing Li Ran’s preaching-like appearance, a thought suddenly popped into her mind.
If Lin Langyue regarded him as the Heavenly Dao… Perhaps, there would be no problems?
—
After an unknown period of time, Li Ran’s soul finally calmed down, and he finished reciting the Clear Heart Curse.
Weng!
The figures of the three avatars behind him gradually dimmed. Finally, they scattered into the sky and returned to Li Ran’s body.
When he opened his eyes, golden light flickered within them, releasing an oppressive pressure.
“Comfortable!” His soul was clear, and his daze vanished. The world became fresh and unified.
With a thought, his Divine Telekinesis could cover the entire Free Cloud Peak. He could clearly sense any movement.
He had just moved his shoulders when he suddenly froze in place.
At some point, the house had turned into ruins. The courtyard in front of him was filled with Daoist nuns, staring blankly at him.
There were even white-haired elders among them.
Li Ran scratched his head. “You guys… Are you all here to hear my story?”